The Earth won't allow someone as awesome as me to exist!

Chapter 306 Return to the Dragon Kingdom

On the cruise ship.

We will arrive at Hong Kong Island in about half an hour.

"Could you tell me what has happened in the martial arts world of Dragon Kingdom over the past six months?"

Qin Chuan looked at An Qing, who had been standing beside him, and slowly asked.

An Qing nodded: "In the six months you were gone, the martial arts world in the Dragon Kingdom has also undergone earth-shattering changes..."

She recounted the rise and fall of many families.

However, Qin Chuan didn't care about any of that; his brows furrowed slightly.

"Oh?"

"A new land-based deity?"

"Hmm." An Qing nodded. "Although you wiped out half of the martial arts world overnight, there are still quite a few peak eighth-level cultivators in the Dragon Kingdom who are ready to break through to the Land Immortal realm at any time. For the past six months, everyone thought you were dead, so someone broke through to the Land Immortal realm first. This person is Ye Canghai from the Ye family in Hong Kong."

Upon hearing An Qing mention this matter, Qin Chuan suddenly remembered that each country could only have one terrestrial immortal, but many of them were already at the half-step divine realm.

With the destruction of the new Martial Arts Holy City, the Earth Martial Arts Alliance is now practically defunct. Who would have known that there is only one terrestrial immortal in the Dragon Kingdom?

I'm afraid quite a few people have already broken through, right?

However, in Qin Chuan's eyes, the current Ninth Realm cultivators are nothing more than someone who can be killed with a flick of the finger.

"By the way, the Tian Shu Holy Land has now been taken back into the Cao family's control," An Qing added, remembering something.

Qin Chuan was not surprised at all by this.

Six months ago, everyone in the world thought he was dead and that the Cao family would definitely regain control of the Tian Shu Holy Land and would not return it.

An Qing didn't know much either; it was all superficial knowledge. After all, she wasn't a high-level martial artist, and what she knew was just what she had heard from the outside world.

Soon, Qin Chuan will be able to see Hong Kong Island.

The reason he came to Hong Kong Island immediately was because his younger sister, Qin Lan, was still at the Fung family's house.

During the six months I was gone, I had no idea what had become of the Feng family.

Qin Chuan gave his sister a lot of life-saving items, and even divine essence, so that he could sense her being in danger immediately.

As of now, my sister is safe and sound.

Moreover, with so many protective magical treasures, it wouldn't be an easy thing to harm one's own sister.

Now, the cruise ship only has An Qing and a few of her companions, as well as some Chinese people. The foreigners from before had already disembarked in Japan and would not dare to continue on the same cruise ship as Qin Chuan.

After the cruise ship arrived at Hong Kong Island, Qin Chuan planned to leave immediately.

"Emperor Qin!"

An Qing suddenly called out to him.

"Is something the matter?" Qin Chuan stopped and turned to look at her.

"Will we be able to see each other again in the future?" An Qing asked.

Qin Chuan paused for a moment, then shook his head without answering the question. He walked into the crowded flow of people and disappeared into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

"An Qing, you still want to meet this killing god?" Several companions were all horrified.

An Qing was somewhat lost in thought, and it took her a while to come back to her senses. With a somewhat forlorn expression, she said, "Yes, I really want to see him again."

She recalled how Qin Chuan had once cleaved a warship in two with a single sword strike and then destroyed the new Martial Arts Holy City...

Unforgettable.

The companions looked at each other and sighed. How could they not see what An Qing was thinking?

The male companion who admired An Qing looked even more dejected.

……

Well known.

News about martial arts is received relatively slowly in Hong Kong. Unless they are willing to investigate themselves, there will be a delay in receiving information.

It had only been a day since Qin Chuan was resurrected and arrived in Hong Kong.

The martial arts scene on Hong Kong Island remains calm and peaceful.

Of course, martial arts are not very popular on Hong Kong Island either; there are no more than ten martial arts families in total.

Qin Chuan weaved through the crowd. It was still quite a distance from the port to the Feng family's house, but he wasn't in a hurry. He walked step by step, just like taking a stroll.

For cultivators, half a year is just a fleeting moment, but for people on Earth, half a year is a very long time.

"I wonder how things are at my maternal grandfather's house now?"

Qin Chuan knew that his Cloud Top Villa had been involved in an accident, as well as the Heavenly Sect in Zhongzhou, but he had already taken all the revenge he needed to take.

The Earth Martial Arts Federation has paid a heavy price.

Whether it can be recovered in the future is unknown.

The alliance is backed by nations. The world of martial arts has been severely damaged, but it has had almost no impact on the nations. If they wish, the martial arts alliance can be re-established very quickly.

However, none of this had anything to do with Qin Chuan anymore. As a cultivator, the only truth was to kill if things didn't go his way.

At this time.

A luxury car drove past Qin Chuan, inside which sat a middle-aged man. He looked up at Qin Chuan as the car passed by, and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

"This person..."

"Why does this look so familiar?"

This middle-aged man was none other than Hui Ban-cheng, a real estate tycoon in Hong Kong.

This time, he was traveling by car to the Feng family's house.

After seeing the figure that had just passed by, Xu Bancheng's expression changed slightly, because he felt that the figure looked very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

Xu Bancheng hurriedly rolled down the car window, wanting to see the figure again. He even stuck his head out, but the figure was nowhere to be seen.

For some reason, a sense of unease rose in his heart.

"Was that...?"

"That General Qin?"

Xu Bancheng's expression was rather unpleasant, his brows furrowed.

Although it was only a glance, he quickly connected Qin Chuan from six months ago, and the two figures soon overlapped.

Boom!

Xu Bancheng's heart skipped a beat; he was so frightened he almost had a heart attack.

"Boss, what's wrong?" the driver asked, puzzled.

"No...it's nothing." Xu Bancheng shook his head and quickly calmed down.

I must have seen wrong. Emperor Qin died half a year ago, how could he possibly be here?

Absolutely impossible.

"It must be because I didn't get enough rest yesterday."

Xu Bancheng thought to himself.

Then the phone rang; it was Wang Tianba calling.

"Old Xu, we've already arrived at the Feng family's house, why aren't you here yet?" Wang Tianba's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Soon..." Xu Bancheng replied.

"This time, we'll definitely take down the Feng family!"

Wang Tianba gritted his teeth and said, "Six months ago, his grandson killed my son and crippled your son. Today is the day the Feng family pays the price!"

After Qin Chuan's death, several families in Hong Kong joined forces to deal with the Feng family, and now it's time to bring it to a close.

Xu Bancheng might have said some harsh words before, but the figure just now still made him feel uneasy.

"Wang Tianba, I just saw a familiar figure, it looks a lot like the Qin Emperor."

"You must be mistaken..." Wang Tianba laughed dismissively. "That Qin Tiandi died half a year ago. You'd better hurry up and come over. This time, I will definitely avenge my son!"

hang up the phone.

Xu Bancheng was still somewhat uneasy. He took a deep breath and realized that he was probably overthinking things.

But at that moment, without anyone knowing, another figure appeared in the back seat, next to Xu Bancheng.

Then a cold yet familiar voice rang out.

Are you going to the Feng family's house?